A Rather Severe Spanking

Monday, March 23, 2009 ·

In Singapore, drink driving is treated as a very serious matter by our government. Once caught, there is a definite revoke of one's license. I guess it could be due to the fact that many traffic deaths have been attributed to drink drivers. However, despite the strict regulations, many people here in Singapore still take the risk and drive home after a night of heavy drinking in the clubs. Sulin was one such person much to the behest of her husband, Brian.

Despite the receiving a spanking each time for drink driving, Sulin never seemed to learn lesson. Each time Brian would lengthen the minutes of handspankings he gave her and increase the number of stroke of the cane. It reached a stage where Brian dished out ten minutes of a blistering bare bottom handspanking in one sitting followed by thirty strokes of the cane. This left Sulin a crying wreck and profusely promising, as she always did, not to do it again. But after so many times, Brian was sceptical and warned Sulin that if it happened again she would definitely regret it.

For a while, it did seemed that Sulin had learnt her lesson and did not drive whenever she had a night out with the girls.

But several months later, as she was in a rush, Sulin decided against driving home first and instead drove straight to the clubs to meet the girls. It was, at that time, almost 10pm and she felt that it would be too troublesome to drive back home and getting a cab out again. She knew that Brian would be terribly upset if she drove home drunk again and therefore made a mental note to only have a glass this time. However by the first hour, Sulin had already downed close to five shots of tequila and several glasses of beer. By the time Sulin and the girls stumbled out of the club at 4am, she could barely walk in a straight line. A few of her friends tried to talk her out of driving home, but Sulin refused and stubbornly insisted that she was alright and could make it back with the car safely.

I must say that Sulin's lucky stars were kinda shining that day for she managed to speed all the way without encountering a single road block. But her luck soon ran out as she turned in towards the carpark of the condominium where she and Brian stayed. Being tipsy and losing her sense of judgement, she rammed the car over a kerb and into a lamp post.

The sound of the crash must have been pretty loud for Brian heard it from their tenth storey unit and hurried to the balcony to take a look, not knowing that it was Sulin. As he peered down, he saw the security guards of the condominium running towards an all too familiar black car that was half up a curb with its bonnet wreck by the lamp post. Taking a second more focused look, he gasp as he noticed that it was his car. Brian scrambled out of the house and ran down the stairs (yes ten floors!).

When he reached down, Sulin was bent over by the side vomiting. Amazingly she did not have a single scratch on her and it was merely the impact of the crash, together with too much alcohol, that had cause her to vomit. Brian was extremely seething with anger, but knowing that Sulin was too drunk to even comprehend if he were to scold her there and then, Brian quickly settled with the security guards and took Sulin up. Once home he helped her into the bathroom for a quick shower and put her to bed.

It was afternoon by the time Sulin had woken up from her drunken slumber and for a while she laid in bed trying to recall what had happened. As it all came back to her, she was overcome with regret and fear of how angry Brian must have been. She turned over to her side and noticed that Brian was not there. Sulin quickly jumped out of bed and hurried into the bathroom for a quick shower. When she came out of the bedroom, she noticed a note on the dining table left by Brian telling her that he had gone to bring the car to the workshop and she was to stay put at home until he came home. It was almost evening when Brian came home. Sulin's heart skipped a beat as she heard him come in through the front door and she hurried towards him and begun apologising profusely. But Brian cut her off at the first sorry and told her that he would settle with her later for he wanted to bring her to the doctors to make sure that she had no injury from the crash. This made Sulin feel even worse as she began to berate herself in her mind over her stupidity in driving home drunk.

The walk to the doctor was a quiet one as Brian, still seething with anger but keeping quiet, kept a straight face and did not utter a word.

Even during dinner at the hawker centre, after they had seen the doctor (who reassured Brian that Sulin had not been hurt in the crash), Brian ate his food in silence. It was the silence which worried Sulin, for she had never seen Brian so angry and quiet before.

Sulin knew that Brian would scorch her bottom for sure and felt extremely bad for making Brian angry and worried. So after they had reached home, as Brian sat on the couch watching the TV, Sulin approached him meekly and laid over his lap.

Brian looked silently at her for a few moment before saying, “What are you doing?”

Sulin was puzzled by his question but dared not turn back to look at him and replied, “I am sorry darling. I know you are angry with me over last night and I know I am gonna get a hard spanking.”

Brian put his palm firmly down on Sulin's bottom, which made her tense up in shock, as he said, “Yes, I am extremely disappointed and angry with you. But let me tell you, its going to be worse than hard.”

And with that he gave her a quick one minute spanking over her skirt. It wasn't terribly hard and so when he stopped, Sulin kept still and was anticipating that he would soon lift up her skirt to continue the spanking on her bare bottom. But instead, Brian told her to get up. Puzzled but knowing better than to disobey Brian at this point of time, Sulin quickly got up and stood in front of him.

“That was just to warm you bottom up for what is to come tomorrow.” Brian told her in a calm voice “Go to bed now, and we will settle this tomorrow.”

“Yes Sir” Sulin replied, unsure of what to think but did not want to further antagonise him, so she went off to the room and laid in bed. In bed, Sulin could not help but wonder what Brian had planned for her the next day and thus it was only till after much tossing and turning that Sulin fell asleep.

The next morning, Sulin was woken by Brian tapping on her shoulder telling her to wash up and come out for breakfast. As soon as she finished her breakfast, Brian told Sulin to clear the table and stand in the corner of the living room and wait for him. And with that, Brian disappeared into the study room.

By the time Brian returned, Sulin was trembling in the corner as she heard the sound of Brian putting several implements on the coffee table.

As he sat down Brian said to Sulin, “Remove your clothes and sit next to me.”

Sulin quickly took off her clothes and sat down beside Brian on the sofa.

Brian then gave her the sternest scolding he had ever given her which left Sulin in tears as she softly apologised. As he came to the end of his scolding he told her that she was to receive a punishment day and he promised that it would be bedtime by the time he was done with her.

Sulin began to sob, knowing that it would indeed be an extremely painful day for her, but meekly uttered a, “Yes Sir, I am really sorry.”

And the punishment began with Sulin over Brian his lap as he gave her a rather mild, compared, to the rest of the punishments prepared, handspanking for about two minutes. The spanks were only barely stingy, but Sulin knew that it was merely to warm her bottom up for the long day of punishment ahead. Brian stopped spanking briefly as he rubbed her bottom and reiterated how disappointed he was with her.

What followed was three sets of five minute blistering handspankings which left Sulin crying and gasping throughout each set. Without a break, Brian reached for the hairbrush and gave her 20 swats on each cheek, making her count each swat aloud. Immediately after the hairbrush, Brian then reached for a small leather paddle and gave Sulin another twenty on each cheek. Once again Sulin was made to count and she tried her best amidst her cries.

Sulin was then put into the corner with her hands over her head for 15 minutes.

The punishment resumed after with Sulin lying over the armrest of the sofa as Brian took the belt and gave her twenty strokes over her thighs. This was quickly followed by twenty stroke of a strap over her thighs as well.

Brian then took a straight back chair and told Sulin to kneel on the chair facing the straight back. He then made her push out her bottom and hold her hands up above her head holding the belt taut. Brian then told Sulin that she was going to get twenty strokes of the paddle and if she brought down her hands or dropped the belt, it would be extra strokes. Sulin struggled to hold her position and count each stroke as Brian whacked the paddle against her already red bottom. Sulin cried out with each stroke but managed to keep her position.

Once again, Sulin was given another 15 minutes of corner time. This time, Sulin was crying throughout the 15 minutes.

Next came the cane. Sulin was made to lie face down across the sofa with two cushions put under her to prop up her bottom. Brian gave her thirty strokes of the cane and Sulin screamed out aloud with each stroke and even louder during the last three strokes as Brian dished them out extra hard. Sulin was crying profusely and apologising over and over again as Brian held her up. He hugged her and massaged her bottom. Sulin buried her face into his chest and continued to apologise and promise that she would never drink and drive again. It was only 11am at that time, but Sulin didn't think that Brian would continue anymore punishments for her bottom was extremely red and sore. And so when Brian told her to go to the corner while he prepared lunch, Sulin thought that was it to her punishment day.

And so when Brian told her, after lunch, to go to the corner to wait for the second part of her punishment, Sulin burst into tears and begged Brian not to punish her anymore. But Brian repeated his instruction in a sterner tone and warned that it would be much worse if she did not get into the corner.

It was 12pm and Brian put a strap, a belt, a cane, a paddle and a crop on the floor beside her. He then put a cushion at her feet and told her to kneel on it with her hands on her head. Brian then put a timer set for one pm.

This was the second part of the punishment. Each hour (when the timer went off), Sulin would received a spanking with one of the implements and a spanking at the next hour, it was alternate.

So at one pm when the timer went off, Sulin had to chose one implement, pass it to Brian, and say, “Sir, may I be punished now.” Sulin would then get onto the coffee table on her hands and knees and Brian would proceed to give her ten strokes with the implement. With each stroke, Sulin was to count out followed by “ Thank you Sir, I will not drink and drive again.” And after the ten stroke was given. She was to go back, set the timer for the next time and kneel on the cushion facing the wall with her hands on her head until the timer went off. The next time the timer went off, she would then have to go to Brian, who would be sitting on the couch throughout, and say, “Sir, may I please be spanked now.” Then Sulin would go over his lap and Brian would spank her for three minutes. And then after the spanking, Sulin would go back to the cushion, set the timer and assume the kneeling position. This alternated all the way until 10pm and Sulin was practically crying throughout. After the punishment, Brian once again hugged her and rubbed her, by now, almost purplish bottom. He then sent her to take her shower and prepare for bed. She was not to remain naked and kneel at the front of her bed after she was done with her shower. Unknown to Sulin, she still had one more spanking waiting for her.

At 11pm, Brian walked in to the bedroom and sat infront of her on the bed. He then lectured her once again and told her that he hoped that she had learnt her lesson. Sulin was still sobbing and promised not to drink and drive again. Brian then put her over his lap and as a final punishment for the day, he gave her a blistering five minute handspanking.

It was to date, the most severe punishment that Sulin has ever gotten. She was unable to sit properly for almost two weeks. And for a month after that, each time before she drove the car out, she was to receive a two minute bare bottom spanking so that the sting on her bottom as she drove would remind her never to drink and drive again.

Its been quite a few years but Brian reckons Sulin may just slip up again.


Lady_Karen_Rebel said...
March 23, 2009 at 8:50 PM  

I enjoyed reading your story...Ty for sharing...

That sounds like my kinda day lol...

Anonymous said...
March 24, 2009 at 4:24 AM  

You forgot to say that she was bleeding from the 30 hard crisscrossed cane strokes. Unless you meant taps Is all of your play in your head> Or do you just like Sadistic fantasy. lilbeckie seems to be right about you being a wanker

Spank-A-Lot said...
March 24, 2009 at 4:40 AM  

Lady Karen Rebel> You are welcome. But don't thank me, thank those that shared the story with me.

Spank-A-Lot said...
March 24, 2009 at 4:43 AM  

Now careful now Anonymous commenter. Its not extremely nice to flame without proper justification. I did not forget to say so, but rather the narrator of the story to me did not mention any bleeding. By flaming over here, you not only offend me as the blog owner, but also the contributors who gave me their permission to post their story.

As I have said in my previous posts in Fetlife, the theory of hard strokes vary. It depends on whether the receiver feels its hard or whether the giver feels its hard. So please, show a bit of intelligence in your comments the next time.

Anonymous said...
March 24, 2009 at 4:24 PM  

Really appreciate all these stories. Was googling around and did not expect to find local stories regarding spanking. A BIG thank you to your efforts!

Clarisse Teagen said...
March 25, 2009 at 10:03 AM  

whoa... you wrote this?
There's a job up for grabs.
If i can find you the link I'll drop it here.
They're looking for erotic writers.

How on earth do you write so good?
I'm hoping not from experience.

Spank-A-Lot said...
March 27, 2009 at 12:43 PM  

Anonymous #2: Thanks for your kind words, appreciate it. Do stick around ya?

Clarisse: A job up for grabs? lol you must be kidding. Well the stories are not entirely original. They were the real life experiences told to me and all I did was pen them down. Well there are one or two that are my own personal experiences. ;)

Anonymous said...
March 31, 2009 at 9:21 PM  

Poor Sulin , That is really terrible spankingthanks to share the story.

Anonymous said...
April 29, 2009 at 10:14 AM  

lol spanking?
haha.. nice... =P

Dirty Little Angel said...
May 5, 2009 at 11:22 PM  

HEY! nice new blog skin. haha. I am way too lazy to do anything to mine. think i need a spanking for that? ;) I realise i have never asked, but i infer from your writer's point of view that you are a spanker(dom); am i right? (:
just curious.

Spank-A-Lot said...
May 5, 2009 at 11:50 PM  

Hey Dirty Lil Angel! Its been a while. Yeah tot of changing my skin, but somehow some of my page elements got deleted along the way. So I gotta link all of you back again.

To answer your question, yes I am a dom and a spanker. :)

Anonymous said...
September 15, 2016 at 5:25 AM  

I prefer the slow type swats for erotic, maintenance or just because spanking. But when my boyfriend decsides I have earned a discipline spanking and I usually do, I don't get to choose. I too have a very high pain tollernce. Yes I panic and I get into a flight or flight mode, yes, I too kick and squirm all over but that does not deter his resolve. He spanks me well past my fight and flight mode.

I have relinquish compete control of the spanking over to him for punishment spanking. We have a long talk before and he makes sure I understand why I'm going to be punished. Yes, I hate it at the but its comes with the territory.

He doesn't play when it comes to real discipline. There is no specified limit. Yes, its hard to push everything down and bare my bottom not knowing how many I'm going to get or how long its going to last. His implement of choice is the flat part of handle of a bamboo backscratcher and believe me it stings and you don't get numb to either. I'm over his leg bent in half.

There no warm up, its starts on the bare, it start with that dam backscratcher. For discipline paddlings, he only has one gear. Hard, fast and lengthy, it doesn't end quickly. He doesn't stop until he sees that I'm a sobbing mess of cathartic hiccup type bawling. Its rapid fire swats from beginning to end. I remember everyone and I don't repeat the something again for quite a while.

Last time was a few weeks ago when I lied to him. Oh, I too wish it were slow at the beginning but if he gave me what I prefer than it wouldn't be a discipline spanking would it. For maintaince spanking he uses a hand or office belt and it starts off slow and builds up to short flurry and he like me to do a post spanking hop (pushing my hips forwards, throwing my hand over my ass frantically rubbing and hoping up and down) performance.

I'm sure I'm the only one that does this hop. But this spanking is only right up to my pain tollernce levels but never goes over, but he likes and wants me to do that spanking dance. What is it about guys that like that. Anyways, that was the trade off for maintaince, I get spanked the way I like and the way I want and I do the post spanking dance for him.

But discipline spanking are completely out of my control and its always hard and fast rapid style swats from beginning to end.

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October 7, 2016 at 6:21 AM  

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Anonymous said...
November 17, 2016 at 5:43 AM  

I get so turned on giving my girlfriend all kinds of spankings, from erotic to just because spanking and even real ones that make her loss her composure, cry and sob. I see it as a gift of submission she gives me. She always has a safe word unless it's a real one she like to get sometimes.

Fortunately, I have a girlfriend who likes it also. She actually turned me on to it and brought out the spanko in me. Is it wrong to admit that I enjoy it? I get so turned on as I watch take her pants down knowing that she has given me full permission to spank her or sometime give her a real one. I have conflicting emotions inside. I don't like woman who are abused but I like spanking my girlfriend now.

Its like is a psychological afrodeysic to me. I love the control aspect, its like asking me to discipline her is the ultimate sign of respect and I feel honored she choose me to have that authority.

The actual spanking is exciting to me also. I mean when I turn her over my knee and it completely consensual I feel so stimulated by the whole experience. Seeing her beautiful bare bottom in front of me knowing she is expecting me to spank her and sometimes until she is crying hysterically is huge rush.

For real ones she always like to to be spanked until she cries really hard. But she has a extremely high pain tolerance so I have to wail on her ass really and fast for a long time to push her over the edge to loose her composer. Sometime with no warm up, she likes the "shock and awe" effects from the start for rhe real spankings. For real one she relinquishes her safe word. She says a real spanking isn't worth taking unless it's unbearable and doesn't make her cry, so she expects me to make her cry hard. She likes the cathartic release about once a month.

Is it wrong to feel good about having that authority and power she gave me. I also really get turned on when I start to spank her usually start out with my hand to start with. I am so stimulated when I see her clench up tight and I see all the muscular definition of her butt cheecks.

It is electifying for me to hear her react and I feel compelled to smack harder and faster. To see her feet fluttering and her ass cheecks are turning red to bright red, its like I go into a trance in my mind. The longer the spanking goes on the more I get turned on and I am not sure if I should feel guilty of that or not?

I have never seen her do the post spanking hop I heard some described but I might bring that up to my Jill. I usually use my belt over my knee for discipline and I feel the powerful sense of authority as I began removing it and I feel extremely respected by Jill as she begins dropping her pants when I order her too.

Is something wrong with me, that after experienced spanking someone that I discovered that I really like it myself? Am I the only guy who feels these things. Or is my girlfriend just weird that she loves the pain of a good sound butt blistering once a month.

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